On the third day He had risen
Just like He said He'd do
And Hell would not become His prison
He broke the chains for me and you
In a crown of thorns, they hung my Lord
They pierced his body with a soldiers sword
But He forgave them and that spirit
Brings me to my knees for the One
That they hung between two thieves
Then He went to His disciples
They put their hands in the nail scarred hand